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Name: Mithras TsukuyomiAlias: Shadow, Shadow EyeGender: MaleAge: 18Birthdate: 07/07Sexuality: StraightSpecial Characteristics: Raven Tail tattoo is on right shoulderPersonality: Mithras had impressive intelligence, and is to be very wise. He was exceedingly sharp, observant, and intuitive, as he was rarely caught off guard or deceived. This intelligence could also be seen through Mithras's immense foresight. However, while Mithras was an lowly mage, he was not arrogant, and even complimented his opponents at times on their abilities. Mithras takes no enjoyment in violence or combat, instead preferring to avoid battle or, if not possible, end it as quickly as he could. He possesses incredible control of his emotions, constantly displaying an emotionless personality. He only shows surprise when opponents proved more powerful or skilled than expected, and even then doesn't lose his composure.Likes: Cats, Ravens, Flying, Shadows, Dragons, because they represent something that Mithras feels that he can interact with as intelligent beingsDislikes: Senseless Cruelty/Violence because he doesn't like to see life end so quickly and painfully, on top of that he detests torture.Motivations: His one main goal is to gain enough power to become a Saint Wizard, so that he may change the world from his actions and magic.Fears: Mithras only fears people who have no heart whatsoever, because they can't comprehend what damage, if any, they could cause.

General Appearance

Height: 6'7"Weight: 177 lbs.Hair: Silver hair with bangs, with a layered, messy look and the hair falling over his shoulderEyes: He has orange eyes Skin Tone: Tanned skinAppearance: He has amber-orange eyes and dark skin, Mithras' hair is long, reaching to about mid-back, silver in color, and some of it falls over his shoulders. His hairstyle has bangs, and a layered, messy look and the spike on the top of his head. Mithras' face is tanned and dark, which goes for the rest of his skin. Mithras' eyes are amber. He is rarely seen smiling, instead opting for a look of no emotion. His normal body language indicates that he is either bored or interested at what is going on at the time. He has a black and white patterned cloak which he wears constantly. Underneath that are black jeans and a white sleeveles t-shirt.

Guild

Guild: Raven TailTattoo: Located on his back, white in colorRank: D

Magic

Primary Magic: Lightning Dragon Slayer MagicSecondary Magic: N/ACaster or Holder: CastorDescription: A type of Magic which allows the user to incorporate the element of lightning into their body, gaining exclusive characteristics which are commonly associated with lightning dragons. The user is capable of producing lightning from their body and of manipulating it to attack their opponents. This Magic’s spells seem to possess an incredibly high voltage, being particularly destructive, and the electricity of which they’re composed of seems capable of momentarily paralyzing foes, making it easier for the user to take them out; however, their trajectory might be changed by metal objects acting as “lightning rods”, thus redirecting the attacks.Lightning Dragon Slayer Magic, being a form of Dragon Slayer Magic, likely allows its user to consume external sources of electricity and lightning to restore their body and replenish their strength reserves. However, this won't work for lightning they produced themselves.Strengths: => Ranged Combat=> Melee=> Versatility/SpeedWeaknesses:=> Water Vulnerability (lower the rank of the spell, better the chance of being caught)=> Below Average when used defensively=> Lightning Conductors

Extra

History:

Spoiler:

Mithras was born in Crocus, capital of Fiore, however, his parents left him at birth. At a young age Mithras found that he had a talent for magic. He was homeless, until he found an abandoned manor at the edge of town, where nobody lived. He was seen in town every blue moon, to get food. Only one or two people ever heard about him. When they had to call him something, they called him "that strange boy" Everything was good until one night, about the time that Mithras was 6, a band of thugs sent out by a dark guild, attacked the residence of Mithras. The reason of the attack was apparently because of the "leader" wanted Mithras for something. The mansion was easily overtaken by the thugs. Mithras wasn’t able to do anything, he had barely managed to control his magic power until recently, but he didn’t know any spells to stop these thugs. After a useless struggle to save himself, Mithras was knocked out and taken away with the thugs. When Mithras awoke, he was told by the leader of the group that unless he wanted to die he would stay with him and learn to use his magic power. Mithras, agreed, thinking that if he was with these guys then it would be a cinch to learn to fight with magic and then take revenge. However, what Mithras didn't know was that the gang leader was a Shadow Dragon in disguise, who wanted to pass on his teaching. The dragon didn't, however known human customs. So for the next four years, Mithras was raised in a harsh environment, being punished for failing to use his magic like the dragon decided. Mithras didn’t give up hope though. He struggled every day to become better. Though he didn’t want to help the "leader", he didn’t feel like he had another choice. Some time passed and Mithras had just finished getting beat up after failing to finish of the target for the most previous mission, Mithras just couldn’t find it in his heart to take out someone that was defenseless. Later that night, the dark guild was attacked by a group of mages from another dark guild. The ruckus was so intense that a passerby man, came to see the cause of the disturbance. What the man saw angered him. He saw a young boy probably no older than 10, being thrown in front of several, buff and capable-looking mages, as a human shield. He then heard the voice of the one who threw the child say “This is all you are good for you useless brat, I told you to shield us from these attacks, like I care if you don’t have any strength left to use your magic, use your body as a shield and die for all I care!” The man viewing the situation felt sorry for the kid, and decided it was time to finish things here once and for all. Mithras struggled to get up to try and flee, this would be his best chance to flee from this harsh environment, but he barely had the strength to lift his head after that last magical blast hit him. He could faintly here the voice of the leader, yelling something. Then he heard the yell cut short by a loud crack. Struggling to look up, he could see a faint outline of a man, though it was too fuzzy to tell what he was wearing, and behind the man was the members of both dark guilds knocked out. Mithras saw the man come over to him and thought that this was the end, this man took on both guilds by himself, I stand no chance, even if I was at my best. Waiting for the finishing blow Mithras was then surprised to be picked up. The man carried Mithras away to a nearby town and stopped on the outskirts. As he sat Mithras down, he started to say the reasons that he had saved him while rummaging around in his trench coat. Mithras, who by now felt just slightly bruised listened to this man and learned of how there are good people out there in the world, he learned that revenge is not something that should be sought out, and he learned that you should no matter what always put the lives of others before yourself. The man finishing his speech, finally pulled the item he was looking for out from his pocket. It was a sack of money. Tossing it to Mithras, he said “Now, son I have just saved your life. I know it will be hard, but I want you to go to that town, find some honest work, and make your life what you want to make it. Remember all that I have said to you this night. I wish you the best of luck.” The man then turned and then fell to the ground. Mithras rushed over to see if this man, whom just saved his life was okay. Mithras noticed a giant gash down the man’s spine, telling the man to hold on while he went to get help, the man used the last of his strength to grab Mithras and say “Now there is no need for that, it wouldn’t help much now, I am about to die, so I want you to promise that you will have listened to all I have said here and take it to heart. Knowing that you promise that I can die in peace.” Mithras promised and the man passed away. For the next 5 years Mithras lived in that small village helped out all the villagers, when they needed help. He found steady job and was making a name for himself in town as such a hard working young boy. By this time Mithras was 15. However, Mithras was not happy here. It was too close to the memories of his past that he wanted to forget, so Mithras decided he would go try to join a magic guild, because he wanted to be able to see all of Fiore and be able to help people along the way. So Mithrasleft that town and found himself as a guild member of Raven Tail.

Rp Sample:

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Mithras was walking through the snow. He had just finished work back at the guild and made the guild members clean up his training room. They had the most biggest party last night and they forgot that Mithras had to sleep there. Mithras held his hot Lemon sake in his hand and sipped it as he walked. It was warmer then it usually is, but every time Mithras breathed he could see the smoke in the air from his hot breath. Mithras smiled. He had seen a figure up ahead and knowing Mithras he wasn't gonna stop walking until he knew exactly what the figure was. He walked and his boots crunched the snow. He wore a vest with pockets in the front and pants that fir just right. He was cold but he could manage.

Mithras rubbed the pocket of the coat. Mithras's hair blew as the little breeze picked up. He got closer to the figure and was able to see hair, it looked like a girl with beautiful long hair, and before he was able to say anything to the figure SHE turned around with a bow and arrow in her hand. She could have fired the bow and killed him but she didn't. Mithras must have startled her. She was beautiful, but looked serious.

Greetings, I apologize for reaching this application so late. Let us begin, shall we?

First off this application is in incorrect format. Unlike the other site, we separate the magic from the character app. So please take a template and make the required correction.

Next. You need to give me two more fears or at least one more that is more realistic so to speak. Such as fearing a bat or rat. I also would ask that you list the likes and give a sentence or two on each. (This includes dislikes) You only need 3 of each minimum so no worries.

Bump once these changes have been met, thanks.

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